Compass

And now I know the only compass that I need

Is the one leads back to you

And I know the only compass that I need

Is the one leads back to you

And the burning blisters on my feet will call

To hold me as I'm close to fall

Away from the home of your arms I stray

Off the radar and into harm's way

Now I know the only compass that I need

Is the one that leads back to you

Yea coffee wakes the hand again

Coaxing letters from the pen

But words just sit like empty scribbles

Such empty caffeinated riddles

Only a heart knows where I've been

Only a heart knows where I've been

Only your heart knows where I've been

Now I know the only compass that I need

Is the one leads back to you

Now I know the only compass that I need

Is the one leads back to you

Only your heart knows where I've been

Low down, low down, low down in the westside of town

Can't hold my head up high so I'm licking the ground

Tasting my dirt cries and drinking their sound

Low low, westside of town

Needing to tease out the knots and the tangles

Join up the dots, find the yolk in the scrambles

Find a soft clearing somewhere in the shambles

Take a knife to the bush of brambles

And clear the way